Sonnet Woman Poems

With threads of golden light, your spirits flare,
Each woman shines, a steadfast astral pyre,
Your valiant souls defy the tethered snare,
Like distant suns that pierce the...

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Creation never knew a soul more kind
   Than the one that within this verse finds praise.
   To any eyes that upon...

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A metaphor for a beautiful flower in a lovely vase,
Is your beautiful smile on your lovely face. 
When the stresses of life make it hard...

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I love you as you are, a sweet ballerina of the moon,
Your beauty dances, from star to luminous star,
Iris to rose flower, And I love...

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Last Monday was a special day for me.
You got that big promotion and the raise!
I pity you, for now your life will be
a rat race...

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Have you ever pondered why God made woman so?
Before her creation, his world seemed pale,
The sun, moon, mountains, valleys in woe,
Lifeless, a stream flowing without...

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I picture Phyllis – soft and lovely face,
a smile dimpled sweet and luminous;
her fuchsia lips drop syllable in lace.
She carries grace, for God was generous.
In...

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Essence blend never before encountered
    Requests he bury his nose in her blouse
    Eloquent outrage smoothly surmounted
  ...

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Love is a gift that comes from God above
Wings of a cherubim or a cupid's arrows
Love is so majestic and beautiful like a dove
Or better...

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AND THOU, SAYS ANGELIC WITH LIGHT,
ALWAYS KEPT DIVINE PROMISES SIDE .
NOW A THOU ,WALKED ALL ALONE ,
SHE WALL FLOWER ,CAME TO HER HOME .
CLOUDS STARTED...

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I'm not a Monarchist but I don't hate
The Queen. I lied to her when I was nine
At Finningley it was. We had to wait
For ages...

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Behold Beatrice, Pitcairn
the paradise sunsets lie in Tahiti
sunrise, the folly of Easter
islands, sanitoriums, deluded, denuded
limbos and purgatories, the never evermore
Polynesian metaphors transmigrate my mind
O to...

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A woman can be a sweet and gentle soul
With a heart of gold and nerves of steel,
She can hold her own in the worst of...

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Albright left our earthly night 

To a place where women help each other 

Be she minister, president or mother 

Be she feeble or has might...

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"Through the Vicious Eyes of Love"



All is fair 
in love and war

or so they say;

why so 
as saints,
mothers 
go through
the course of whore 
to feel...

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